Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Keep em on The Floor
Big Daddy Kane - Keep em on The Floor слова песни
1-2-3Give it to meGet on the dancefloorStart to clap your hands forThe smooth operator, what more can your ask forThe musical maestroThats usin the mic soI can spark up the entire place like nitro-Glycerine because the crowd is sizzlinBobbin they heads to whats said and still listeninI specialize in funAnd I must know whats happenin cos youre dancin like re-runSo behold the natural born soul, a rhythmTo get em and hit em as I party with emMy job is to make you all feel thisBut Im not don corneliusIm just a new black cesar here to please ya, ease yaMovin and groovin, provin, soothin at your leisureI dont sing or yellBut my rhymes reach out and touch more people than ma bellThe brain of the kanes so intelligentYou think dancin is irrelevantAnd start stompin like a elephantBut thats not necessary, just let the beat carryYou into somethin funkadelicThat might best describeThe musical vibe you feel when I arriveFrom the moment I walk through the doorI gotta keep em on the floorGet up and dance and move your body across the floorGo on and do your thing until youre feelin sore(I cant dance no more)Get on up and dance(lets dance)Get on up and dance(give it here)Get on up and dance(funky)LookYou came in the discoThinkin it would be just lowBut ima make sure you enjoy this showYou wont have a chance to sit down(get down)And listen to rhymes that go the mile like a marathonA voice thats choice, as strong as sarah vaughSwift delivery flowin like a river beFlowin, but only ladies know my tongue is that slipperyI grab the mic and then well seeWho can d-a-n-c-eMakin the crowd roar for more of what they sawAnd Im sure that I can keep em on the floor{chorus}OhFeel like Im down here by myself sometimesIm ready to break this groove downYoure readySo ima let the music just stopAnd we gon get into our own thing for a minute hereYoure readyBreak it downKeep on dancin(keep on dancin)(dance)Bring in paramedics to relieve theTrace of this bad case of dance feverCos I can feel the disco heat gettin to meWhile the sweat got my silk drawers stickin to meBut I cant stop, I gotta partyLike a gun on the dancefloor and catch a bodyI might move real smoothThen again dance real sillyJust like a hillbillyAs I make sure the beat is keptSo all the party people stay in stepBecome a slave to the rhythmGrab someone of the opposite sex and dance with emPut your partner on the floor and face emThat shows a positive sign of unificationAnd if all party goers could make this moveWed be one nation under a grooveSo lets try this, stop the violenceThat can only result in peace from what I senseTo be straight to the pointA little love and harmony - mh (its the joint)So build a nation, pump the bass andThe treble beyond the level of imaginationSo the big daddy kane can endureAnd the name of this tune is keep em on the floor(everybody get up)